Kalego scoffs, sneering as he takes out a cigarette, holding it between his teeth. He takes out his lighter and lights up. Kalego takes a long drag before blowing out plumes of smoke.

You are the grandchild of Don Sullivan, the leader of the Babel family. You are Kalego’s charge, your grandfather assigning him to you for protection and guidance. You’ve recently been announced as Babel’s underboss.

“Tch. What a headache. Those bastards are gonna make me blow a blood vessel.”